Chapter 62: Taking Over the Armory
"No." Cheng Yaoyao said firmly. She took out two car keys from her pocket. "I just saw you guys quarreling. I was afraid they would pester us, so I took their car keys away."
Luo Jiu pounded his leg and chuckled, "Don't worry about them catching up now. I guess they are looking for a new car now."
Despite this, for safety reasons, they abandoned the car in an alley, drove out a new one from the space, and returned to No. 88 Fengshan Road.
Before entering the house, Luo Jiu asked Cheng Yaoyao to set up some animal traps in the yard.
Zhong Jialing: "Do you think anyone will come?"
Luo Jiu shook his head. "It's hard to say. Zou Chong knows this address, so we must be on guard against others."
I went out today, and although I didn't get a gun, I got ten tons of oil from a tanker truck and various sundries from the mall, which is still a good gain.
After a fierce battle, the four of them were a little tired. They took turns to take a bath in the space, and then gathered in Luo Jiu's room to apply medicine.
There was no external injury on Luo Jiu's leg, it was probably just a muscle strain. She applied two plasters and thought it would be fine after a good sleep and some rest.
When Feng Qi fell from the escalator, he got a scratch on his back, which was bleeding slightly. It looked a bit scary, but fortunately it was not serious.
She was lying there leisurely, holding an old popsicle in her mouth, while Cheng Yaoyao was carefully applying medicine to her.
The weather was getting hotter and hotter, so Zhong Jialing brought out two electric fans. Everyone lay on the soft big bed, eating ice cream and fried yogurt, enjoying the cool breeze, feeling very comfortable.
Luo Jiu was in a daze for a while, thinking about what happened today, and suddenly realized, "Fortunately, we didn't get the gun."
"Hmm?" Zhong Jialing was stunned. "What do you mean?"
Luo Jiu sat up and said, "Think about it carefully. If Officer Zou takes us to the police station, everyone can get a gun, including Feng He and Yang Chiming.
I think these two people are selfish and cruel, but they are barely obedient under our suppression of force.
But if we give them guns and we lose our advantage, what will they do to us?"
They had witnessed with their own eyes that at the beginning of the end of the world, some people relied on the weapons in their hands to invade other people's houses, rob other people's food, and kill people at will.
Those people were law-abiding in peacetime, but once the order was disrupted, the dark side of human nature was exposed.
Feng Qi suddenly realized, "Damn, if Feng He got a gun, he would definitely want to shoot me first."
Zhong Jialing nodded and said, "That Yang Chiming is not a problem either, his eyes are always rolling around, I don't know what he is thinking.
They must not believe that we have no food. They have guns, so why don't they point them at our heads and force us to hand them over? "
Zhong Jialing was terrified when she thought about it, "Luckily, Officer Zou couldn't find the key."
Luo Jiu shook his head. "Maybe he didn't really lose the key, but he saw the potential danger before us. Zombies are easy to deal with, but human hearts are hard to predict."
Cheng Yaoyao asked: "What should we do then?"
Luo Jiu pondered for a moment, "Let's make preparations for both situations. Go to the police station and the hospital early tomorrow morning."
Weapons and medicine, this time, they want to have everything in their own hands.
Early the next morning, grandma had breakfast with the four of them.
Because the weather was getting hotter and hotter, it was already 35 degrees before 8 o'clock. Grandma was afraid that they would have no appetite, so she made some appetizers.
The marinated pig head in the sauce jar is not dry or greasy, and is full of the flavor of the sauce. Even if you only pick up a little bit with chopsticks and mix it with porridge, it is delicious.
Today grandma cooked barley porridge, a coarse grain porridge that is both nourishing to the stomach and light in taste.
There were a lot of prey in the space that they had stored in ancient times, but they had never had time to deal with them, so they just left them there.
When my grandma had nothing to do, she found a few wild pigeons, cleaned them and chopped them into small pieces, fried them in oil until golden brown, and then stir-fried them with diced cucumbers with pickled mustard. It was delicious.
Big steamed buns with fried pigeons and salted cucumbers, corn porridge mixed with braised pork, everyone couldn't stop eating.
After Luo Jiu finished eating, he turned on the ice maker, made two large basins of ice, and put them in front of the fan to blow.
"Grandma, let's go out for a while. If the ice melts, you can go into the space. It's too hot outside. Don't get heatstroke."
Grandma asked worriedly, "Are you going out again?"
Cheng Yaoyao said, "Come back before dark, don't worry about it, grandma. Lock the door after we leave, and don't go outside."
The four of them settled grandma down, went out, and headed straight for the police station.
Zou Chong said that the police station was not so easy to enter, but Luo Jiu didn't believe it. With a cutting machine and explosives in hand, he could blow up not only the door of the police station, but even the bank's vault.
The police station remained in the chaotic state of the early apocalypse, with the door open and countless police cars parked crookedly nearby.
The front of the car is facing outwards, and most of them are people who received emergency calls and had accidents on the way to work.
The four of them rushed into the courtyard of the Municipal Bureau, dealt with several approaching zombies, and immediately entered the building.
To facilitate operations, the police station’s armory is located on the first floor.
They worked in pairs to explore the situation on the first floor. Except for a conference room with more than twenty zombies, other places were relatively clean.
Luo Jiu and Zhong Jialing gently lifted a few tables and blocked the door of the conference room to prevent the zombies from coming out.
They came here with guns today, not to kill zombies, and the principle was to avoid violence as much as possible.
When they arrived at the door of the armory, Feng Qi was responsible for operating the cutting machine, while the other three were on full alert and kept watch.
Feng Qi sawed several large irregular holes on door after door, and the four people went in. The last door was not so simple.
The steel door has a steel plate embedded inside. Once you check the thickness, you will know that the cutting machine is powerless.
Feng Qi wiped the sweat off his face and asked, "What should I do?"
Luo Jiu was helpless, "Use explosives."
The explosives she researched in ancient times were not powerful enough to be detonated remotely, so she could only take two explosive packs with longer fuses. The four of them retreated to the farthest distance, and after lighting the explosives they still had to run for a distance.
There were two bangs and explosions. The zombies in the conference room immediately went crazy and banged on the door of the conference room frantically.
The four of them ignored them and hurried over to check the situation in the armory.
The door was indeed solid and completely intact, but there were small gaps in the walls on both sides and a large hole in the ceiling.
There was a crack where the door met the wall. Feng Qi pushed it and the whole door shook slightly.
Feng Qi: "You guys step back."
The three of them were standing against the wall. Feng Qi took a running start and pushed hard against the door, causing it to fall down.
"Wow! Sister Qi is the god of war!" Zhong Jialing waved away the dust in the air and praised her repeatedly. Luo Jiu and Cheng Yaoyao also gave her thumbs up.
The four of them were overjoyed. Luo Jiu said, "Quick! Go in and get your guns!"
The city bureau's armory is not particularly large, about 100 square meters, and once you enter, you can see all kinds of equipment neatly arranged inside.
There are about 200 bulletproof helmets and bulletproof vests each. There are about 500 to 1,000 blast shields, batons, and police walkie-talkies each.
Without saying a word, the four of them put all the cabinets into the space.
Smoke bombs, tear gas bombs, stun bombs, five boxes each. Grenades, three hundred.
Thirty submachine guns and shotguns, five sniper rifles, ten scopes, and various types of silencers.
The four of them were happily counting the items when Luo Jiu suddenly let out an "Ah".
Feng Qi: "What's wrong?"
Luo Jiu: "Have you seen the pistol and bullets?"
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